623 Quotes by James Dashner

No. Just thinking about how much my life sucks.” “Mine does, too. Sucks big-time. But I’m glad I’m with you.

Thomas hated the people who’d taken this poor, innocent kid form his family. He hated them with a passion he didn’t know a human could feel. He wanted them dead, tortured, even. He wanted Chuck to be happy. But happiness had been ripped form their lives. Love had been ripped from their lives.

She grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers, now walking alongside him, hand in hand like old lovers.

Frypan has no reason to process or think too deeply about the returning memories. They’re not like new revelations, things to which he should respond somehow. They’ve always been there, inside him. He has already reactedto them. He has been shaped by them. He’s not learning. He’s not experiencing. He’s remembering.

You won’t figure out anything if you give in to fear.

Sample after sample. Class after class. Puzzle after puzzle. Day after day. Month after month.

Klunk’s another word for poo. Poo makes a klunk sound when it falls in our pee pots.” Thomas looked at Chuck, unable to believe he was having this conversation. “That’s nice” was all he could manage.

I’d go with you,” the boy said in a far too jovial voice, “but I don’t wanna die a gruseome death.

He began his new life standing up, surrounded by cold darkness and stale, dusty air.